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The Demon's Soul

[COMPLETED] She leaned down to look inside the well and sighed. Tucking back her hair behind her ear as the evening wind blew. "I told you not to be a curious cat," she scolded looking at the well to receive a small 'meow' from it. Her cat had stepped on the edge of the well no matter how many times she placed it back on the ground and as expected it fell inside it, "You know what I'm going to leave you here and get you once you reflect on what you did," she said firmly and heard her cat meowing non-stop as though it was asking for her forgiveness. Spotting a bucket with a rope around it she took it and lowered the object down carefully but the length fell short. The cat could get into it if it tried but it seemed to have different plans as it sat down. She leaned forward as she stood on her toes, making the bucket touch the cat. "A little more and you can provide the cat with your company," a voice said behind her, leading her to almost fall in if it weren't for the stranger's hands. "My my, what a troublesome girl," the owner of the hands around her waist said. Lillian was adopted by a demon couple and was happy with how her life was going on until an unfortunate incident. An incident that will pull her back to where she belongs. Juggling with her past and present will she survive the future?

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
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80 Chs

Trailing back- Part 2

Though Marc was part of them now we didn't know what the crossbreeds would do to him. They were creatures who sought out for blood without any remorse, like a wild instinct. It would be equal to treason if Marc turned to a complete crossbreed.

"Don't worry he'll be fine. I'll look for him, I did promise to drive away your worries and fear, didn't I Lillian," he said kissing my temple.

That night as promised, Luke headed out in search of the crossbreeds with Elvis. It was said that the crossbreeds roamed on the land freely at night making it easier to hunt them down. I wanted to tag along but they had shooed me away telling me that they would be back in an hour.

I sat on the bed now, turning the card in my hand which I had received this morning. The writing was back and it hadn't vanished.